| I quietly observe standing in my space
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| Daydreaming
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| I quietly observe standing in my space
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| Daydreaming
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| Way that we say 'em in style that we write 'em in Massive attack we keep it strong just like a vitamin
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| Going for the positive wiping out the negative songs
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| 'Cause brother it’s relative
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| The pass is picking up all the lyrics on the dance floor
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| That raise your spirit level 'cause it demands for
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| Tricky
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| Attitude is cool degrees below zero
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| Up against the wall behaving like De Niro
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| Tricky’s performing taking his phono
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| Making a stand with a tan touch it like cocoa
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| Smooth to keep you moving at the back now
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| Free is the needle it’s moving through the track now
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| Dance to the drummer’s beats we need new sticks
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| Bounce around the vibes like acoustics
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| No drugs or pharmaceuticals for the body ain’t suitable
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| Stick with liquid me and trick we’ve drop
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| A paper which you use my tongue to lick with
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| Tricky
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| Trouble and strife ain’t no sunshine in my life
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| Wiseguys get protection when they carry a knife
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| They shouldn’t have been born they’re making me yawn
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| But I just take it easy it’s a sunday morn'
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| So you come on light my fire and
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| Together we’ll grow forever watch my eight kay rig go Daddy G Because my eight kay rig goes boom boom
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| My eight kay rig goes boom
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| Yeah rhymin’the jam and uh we got the stamina
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| In case you never know us if we don’t give a damn and uh And it’s hard to handle keep your distance
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| Resist and the posse gets the pleasure of this dance
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| The cool breeze that you welcome in the heat
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| You don’t see it but you feel it when it’s blowing on the street
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| Tricky
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| If i was a rich man
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| Daddy G Da da dada
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| Tricky
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| I quietly observe standing in my space
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| It’s the devious days they call the rat race
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| It’s a concrete jungle, evil in the town
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| Weebles, wobble, occasional squabble
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| But what happen when the bomb drops
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| Down
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| Don’t make sound
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| 'Cause the dancefloor’s a desert
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| And the dancers are parched
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| Do a rain dance and your brain’s still marsh
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| My heavy my brother get lighter than helium
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| Float above the world to break the tedium
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| Living in my headphones sony’s what I say to 'em
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| The surreal boom of the budokan stadium
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| Shara Nelson
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| Well i’m floating on air when i’m daydreaming
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| I quietly observe standing in my space
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| Tricky
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| Well i’m tricky kid don’t deal with sadness
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| Can’t be with the one i love i love the one that i miss
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| I’m very down to earth but brain sits on top floor
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| Don’t need another lover just need, i’m insecure
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| The weather is a-changin'the storms be shakin
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| The love that you take is equal to the love you’re makin
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| Here comes the sun little darlin here comes the sun
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| It’s alright
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| Tricky
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| Yes tricky kid i check my situation
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| Maggie this Maggie that Maggie means inflation
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| Hip-hop you don’t stop cause i’m not sloppy
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| I like the beat so we need another copy
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| We’re natives of the massive territory and we’re proud
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| Get peaceful in the dance, adapt the glory and the crowd
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| The problem ain’t a different kind of skin tricks
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| I love my neighbor I don’t wait for the olympics
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| See you go hooligan you’re trying to play the fool again
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| Tricky
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| Caught you in the lost and found
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| When your posse weren’t around
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| Tricky
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| No crowd
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| So you’re going for you tool again
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| Shara Nelson
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| Daydreaming
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| I quietly observe standing in my space
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| Daydreaming
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| Well i’m floating on air when i’m daydreaming |